I looked around and could see possibly 8-9 people gathered around, waiting for me. Trudy was nowhere to be found.I saw Daniel, Ron, Robin, Claire, Jas...ine, and Joan. There was the bald guy who hammered my asshole the same afternoon and some other guests whom I didn’t recognize.At the exact opposite end of the roof, I saw a guy tied naked to a chair with his legs tied tightly to the legs of the chair and his head wrapped in a black cloth. His dick was easily 8’’ and a thick one too. It made me. “You have no arms!”“No matter, “said the man. “Observe!” And he began striking the bells with his face, producing a beautiful melody on the carillon.The bishop listened in astonishment; convinced he had finally found a replacement for Quasimodo.Unfortunately, while rushing forward to strike the last bell of the song, the armless man tripped and plunged headlong out of the belfry window to his death in the street below.The stunned bishop rushed to his side. When he reached the street, a crowd. Nice to see you," stuttered Vanessa nervously still in wide eyed shock as she collapsed into the nearest chair by her. She was convinced that she was now seeing her final moments."Really? And here I thought I was going to surprise you. I mean the last time I saw you, you were gloating about selling me to the slavers. Now tell me again why that was?" asked Rayne airily, while nonchalantly waving one of her hands. "Something about you finally getting even with me or something?" Ray, you know how. “Jill, you don’t have to pay for me,” I said.“Kayla, honey, I know what you get paid. It would be ridiculous of me to expect you to spend two pay checks on a trip to the spa,” Jill said with a wink.Holy shit. Two pay checks? That means this would cost at least $1,500.00! “Any special requests for the two of you?” the girl asked Jill.“No, any of the talented employees here will be just fine for us today!” Jill replied.Once we got checked in, the girl, whose name I learned was Sam, lead us.